If you need to reprint or use any of my photographs, please feel free to do so. I did not take the photograph for myself but for you who requested it.


The flower of earthly splendor in time must surely die, its fragile bloom surrender to You, the Lord most high; but hidden from all nature the eternal seed is sown – though small in mortal stature, to heaven's garden grown: for Christ, your gift from heaven, from death has set us free, and we through him are given the final victory!

Though they have died and no longer here with us, we can continue to keep them alive by telling the story of their lives.

If you need to reprint or use any of my photographs, please feel free to do so. I did not take the photograph for myself but for you who requested it.


The flower of earthly splendor in time must surely die, its fragile bloom surrender to You, the Lord most high; but hidden from all nature the eternal seed is sown – though small in mortal stature, to heaven's garden grown: for Christ, your gift from heaven, from death has set us free, and we through him are given the final victory!

Though they have died and no longer here with us, we can continue to keep them alive by telling the story of their lives.